Eunuch

I also was making Nazca lines on water But Derrida’s all inferences seem true So To assume the other and assumes not it is real until replacing a person’s head to the other and other’s to the former.

Narcissus falls down in water (love) is true unto wings grow to man. Which trifle does reside in the darkness of mine existence? No one knows… Even my ancestors never known… Although I don’t consider Sartre as eunuch.